get it ova wit - rich homie quan lyrics
[intro: rich homie quan]
ayy, stop playin’ wit’ me, shawty
you saw that dm i sent you, mhm
i know you saw it ’cause you left me on seen
[?] all my sh*t then, b*tch
[chorus: rich homie quan]
let’s just f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
i ain’t tryna be yo n*gga, baby
you already got a n*gga, baby
i’m tryna f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
they not me and i’m not them
i been shootin’ in yo dm’s
’cause i know how to f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
[verse 1: rich homie quan]
they ain’t gotta know we f*ckin’, p only think i’m keepin’
promise not to tell n0body ’bout our little secret
all my close friends gettin’ to the money, got a circle full of green
i sent a couple messages and i saw i was left on seen
i was tryna f*ck and get it over wit’, i wasn’t even tryna be seen
probably was lookin’ for a relationship, lil’ b*tch, you ain’t even my cup of tea
i was tryna f*ck and get it over wit’, f*ck and get it over wit’
hoe, you ain’t nothin’ for a thousand, swear you ain’t nothin’ but another b*tch
i go brazy, go insane
hide your woman from my gang
i just wan’ f*ck it over here, yeah, that’s the gang
i like you, you like me, we on the same thing
[chorus: rich homie quan]
let’s just f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
i ain’t tryna be yo n*gga, baby
you already got a n*gga, baby
i’m tryna f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
they not me and i’m not them
i been shootin’ in yo dm’s
’cause i know how to f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
[verse 2: plies]
i ain’t one of these n*ggas that tea spilled, get a [?] and tell all the tea
i got way, way too much sh*t goin’ to have my business off in the streets
i’ma sharp n*gga who like long legs, i like to feel like i’m climbin’ a tree
i told one of my n*ggas he’d been pillow talkin’, he started to sound like an ex*athlete
i ain’t make you sign no nda, you could tell the world i know the d*ck good
i ain’t never had bad reviews, but the real question if the pink good
give me the p*ssy, i ain’t sayin’ nothin’, ring your bestfriends, i’ll call your cell
if your n*gga ever call my phone and ask me if we f*ckin’ i ain’t sayin’ sh*t
i’m not tryna spend mun*yun to have you round a b*tch eatin’ crab legs
ride the d*ck for ’bout thirty minutes and watch you walk to the bathroom bootlegged
i’m a real n*gga, i do real things, i ain’t never been on no floss sh*t
and i’ma let rich homie tell you, baby, let’s go and f*ck and get it over wit’
[chorus: rich homie quan]
let’s just f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
i ain’t tryna be yo n*gga, baby
you already got a n*gga, baby
i’m tryna f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
they not me and i’m not them
i been shootin’ in yo dm’s
’cause i know how to f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
f*ck and get it over wit’
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